Finally, the sunset finally disappeared completely at the foot of the mountain in the distance. Yang Fan drove his sword to the top of a lonely peak. Looking at the afterglow of the sunset in the sky, the two felt deeply heartwarming. Yang Fan let go of Ling Xinyue, sat down on the stone in front, raised his hand to point to the horizon, and shouted: "Sunset, sooner or later, I, Yang Fan, will definitely catch up with you!" "Ah!" Seeing Yang Fan.

He shouted loudly, and Ling Xinyue also walked to the edge of the cliff, with her hands wrapped around her mouth, and shouted loudly. Yang Fan couldn't help but shouted loudly. The two shouted like crazy on the top of the mountain. After shouting, they looked at each other and smiled. "Hahaha, are we crazy?" Ling Xinyue smiled openly. "Yes, all the unhappiness and fatigue today, after such shouting, all the flowers disappeared. Are you happy? Are you happy?" Yang Fan had never been as relaxed as you are now, nor have you ever been as unscrupulous as you are now, which made him feel extremely relaxed and happy. "Thank you!" Yang Fan had never been as relaxed as you are now, nor have he ever been as reckless as you are now. This made him feel extremely relaxed and happy. "Thank you!"

.While feeling the hard-earned pleasure, Ling Xinyue suddenly said extremely seriously. Hearing Ling Xinyue's words, Yang Fan suddenly calmed down and asked, "Thank you? What do you thank me?" "Thank you for taking me to chase the sunset

,I am very happy, so, thank you for making me so happy!" Ling Xinyue's expression and tone were very serious in her speech. "But I didn't chase the sunset. If you say this, I will feel guilty." Yang Fan said very tactfully. "The atmosphere is too serious and makes people sad. Ling Xinyue understood this truth, so she turned the topic around. "I'm lying to you?" Yang Fan said with a look.

Confused. Because when he was talking, he did not think that the sunset would be impossible to catch up with. He just wanted to make Ling Xinyue happy. Ling Xinyue knew Yang Fan's thoughts, but she only accused Yang Fan too much and said, "Okay, it's going to dark, let's go back!" Hearing Ling Xinyue's words, Yang Fan suddenly had a bad idea in his heart, pretending to have used his spiritual power excessively and lay on the stone. "Oh, oh, I can't do it." Ling Xinyue saw Yang Fan's uncomfortable look and ran over to help him worry.

He asked Yang Fan, "Hey, what's wrong with you? You're not doing well just now! Why did you suddenly become like this?" "My injury has not fully recovered. I've taken you for such a long time just now. No, I'm going back now, take me!" Ling Xinyue widened her eyes, "I'll take you? No! I..." Just when Ling Xinyue was at a loss, she accidentally saw Da Yang Fan laughing behind her back. Seeing this scene, Ling Xinyue was furious. "You, you dare to lie to me? Are you looking for a fight?" Before he finished speaking, Ling Xinyue had raised her hand to give Yang Fan a pink hammer. At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly grabbed Ling Xinyue's delicate hand, smiled evilly, and turned to Ling Xinyue's waist. She stayed at the city until dark, and the two returned to the farmhouse. When they returned to the farmhouse, Ling Xinyue.

The men of his subordinates had woken up and prepared a table of delicious food in person, waiting for the two of them to come back. Yang Fan stepped into the door and saw the six of them standing respectfully behind the table. When they saw the two of them coming in, they shouted in unison: "Young Master! Young Master Yang!" Yang Fan looked at the delicious food in the table, and couldn't help but start to envy the young lady beside him. Although they were her subordinates, they were so considerate, Yang Fan was very envious...

Ling Xinyue nodded to them and expressed her affirmation. After those people received Ling Xinyue's recognition, they couldn't help but show joy. Instead, Ling Xinyue smiled at Yang Fan and said, "Young Master Yang, please!" Seeing this, Yang Fan was deeply surprised, glared and smiled, "Why are you so polite? Let's sit together!" After that, Yang Fan thanked Ling Xinyue's subordinates respectfully: "Thank you, seniors." The black and white guardian waved his hand and replied, "These are all things that subordinates should do. Young Master Yang, please do it yourself!" Then, Yang Fan.

Follow Ling Xinyue sat down, but as soon as Yang Fan sat down, he saw Ling Xinyue had moved his chopsticks and said in confusion: "Xinyue, the seniors have not sat down yet, why have you started to move your chopsticks?" "They?" Ling Xinyue was very surprised by Yang Fan's words. In Ling Xinyue's opinion, they were just her subordinates, and she was their master. How could they let them sit at the same table with him for dinner! Moreover, it was natural for her to serve her in black and white guardians to serve her for dinner, and she did not.

What should I be polite to them! Just when Ling Xinyue was surprised, Yang Fan suddenly stood up and said respectfully to the people beside him: "Several seniors, there are so many delicious foods, sit down and eat together!" Bang! As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, Ling Xinyue slapped the table and stared at Yang Fan angrily. "Yang Fan, am I so kind to you? You dare to be so arrogant in front of me!" "Black and white guardians, and you guys, let me go now!" Black and white guardians: "Yes, young master!" Black and white guardians and the other five people respectfully retreated; and Yang Fan felt inexplicably at Ling Xinyue in front of him.

It was amazing. He really couldn't understand why he valued his identity so much, and was so angry at Yang Fan. Yang Fan was stunned in the spot. After the Black and White Guardians left, he sat down and stared at Ling Xinyue in front of him. "Yang Fan, don't look at me with such eyes. They are subordinates and I am the master. No matter what I ask them to do, it's all right." Ling Xinyue said in a firm tone. Yang Fan also stood up and looked at Ling Xinyue, saying ruthlessly: "You really throw your words away. Yang Fan put down his chopsticks and left the farmhouse without looking back. "Yang Fan! Yang Fan!" Ling Xinyue's shout came from behind, but Yang Fan was.

However, he had decided to leave, and there was no possibility of turning back. Ling Xinyue looked at Yang Fan's distant shade and almost vomited blood. After Yang Fan left, Ling Xinyue stomped her feet and sat back on the chair, took Yang Fan's bowl, picked up the jar and got two large bowls, and drank them one by one. "Yang Fan, Yang Fan, if you don't drink, I'll drink them all for you!" After drinking two bowls, he poured two more bowls and drank them in one gulp. "Yang Fan, I don't believe that Yang Fan, Yang Fan, you won't come back!" After saying that, he poured two more bowls and drank them in another gulp. The originally pink face was already red like an apple. "Yang Fan,."

You come back, Yang Fan, who told you to leave, who allowed you not to accompany me!" After six bowls, Ling Xinyue had already started to speak drunkenly. The wine in the jar was gone, but the deliciousness on the table was not touched. "Black Protector! Black Protector! Come with wine, bring me wine!" Although Ling Xinyue is a female, she is afraid that Yang Fan will have to admire her. After drinking a jar, Ling Xinyue was half awake and drunk and called the Black Protector to bring her wine.

The Black Guardian heard Ling Xinyue’s call and immediately pushed the door in. "Young Master, you have drunk too much!" The Black Guardian advised gently. "Who said I have drunk too much? Go, bring me two more jars of wine." Ling Xinyue lay on the table, blushing her face, and shouted. "Young Master, you are really!" "Cang!" "Do you go or not?" Ling Xinyue ignored the advice at all, drew out her sword on the spot, pointed at the throat of the Black Guardian and threatened. "Okay, Young Master, I'll go!" The Black Guardian was speechless and could only bow and retreat. After the Black Guardian went out, he talked.

The guardian said, "Old Bai, go and find Young Master Yang back. The young master is drunk and asks me to bring her wine. He can't stop him!" The guardian turned his head and looked inside. He saw Ling Xinyue lying on the table, nodding, and said, "Okay, I'm here.

Let's go, please comfort the young master, I'll come back soon." After the Bai Guardian left, the Hei Guardian lamented: "Please, how can I comfort me? Now, who can comfort me except wine and Young Master Yang?" After saying that, the Hei Guardian could only find wine... After Yang Fan left the farmhouse, he went to the top of the city and sat on the top of the city secretly. He was not angry with Ling Xinyue, but he just felt that Ling Xinyue's approach was wrong. After all, they were all humans, so why did he forcefully distinguish between masters and masters.

Where is the servant? The guardian Bai is so pitiful. He is looking for Yang Fan's whereabouts all over the city. After a long time, Yang Fan on the top of the city heard the shouts of the guardian Bai and turned around. When Yang Fan entered the room, he saw that Ling Xinyue was completely drunk and lay on the table. "This girl is really..." After sighing, Yang Fan would come over and try to help Ling Xinyue up, but as soon as he helped her up, Ling Xinyue fell softly and weakly in Yang Fan's arms. Looking at Ling Xinyue and Tang Hong.

Yang Fan felt a little distressed when he was carrying Ling Xinyue to the bed. After he hurriedly found warm water and tried to cool Ling Xinyue with a wet towel. After wiping the sweat on her forehead, he pulled up her delicate little hands. Yang Fan helped her wipe the almost wiped areas. Yang Fan stayed in front of Ling Xinyue's bed all night and took good care of her. He knew that Yang Fan had walked out of the room in the early morning. Because he was worried that the black and white guardian was outside.

After staying for a night, when he went out, Yang Fan was shocked when he saw the Black and White Protector. "Two Seniors, are you..." The Black Protector was more considerate and stepped forward and smiled: "Haha, it was really a blessing last night, Young Master Yang is fine, isn't she okay?" Yang Fan wiped his still wet hands and replied: "It's okay, this girl doesn't know what's going on, she actually drank all three jars of wine. When I went in, I burned very hard, and now there are a lot of them.

After that, my body temperature has dropped. I will be fine after sleeping for a while." Bai Guardian: "That's good. I have been with the young master for more than ten years. This is the first time I have seen her like this." Yang Fan: "Okay, two seniors, younger generations have something to do, so I will say goodbye first. After Xinyue wakes up, please help me apologize to her." If it weren't for Ling Xin.

Yue Zui was so drunk that Yang Fan originally planned to leave overnight last night. This time, it was to find out the murder of the He Mansion, and to confirm whether Ling Xinyue would be unfavorable to the Yinxian Sect. Now, although Ling Xinyue’s people are in the Netherworld, Ling Xinyue has other people in the Shifang City, and Yang Fan is always a little worried and wants to rush back as soon as possible. Of course, the Black and White Guardian knew that Yang Fan had decided to leave, and it was not convenient to force him to stay. With their current strength, it was impossible to force Yang Fan to stay, so he could only follow Yang Fan’s intention. "Okay, since that's the case, let's leave here, but I believe that we will meet again in a short time. Young Master Yang, take care of him!" The Black and White Guardian said with respect. "Okay, let's leave here." After saying goodbye, Yang Fan turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky. Ling Xin.

In Yue's room, the Black and White Guardian did not dare to break in private, until noon, the Black and White Guardian was guarding the door. At noon, Ling Xinyue woke up from her sleep. "Oh, her head hurts so much!" Ling Xinyue climbed up half of her body, frowned, and reached out to knock on her head. After eased on the bed for a while, Ling Xinyue got out of the bed. When she saw the towel and basin on the table, she suddenly realized that she had not understood last night.

Although she was drunk, she knew that Yang Fan was taking care of her and couldn't help but smile happily. "You stinky Yang Fan, you pretended to be indifferent. In fact, you still care about me in your heart." After Ling Xinyue said in a coquettish tone, she happily left the door. After going out, she saw the Black and White Protector standing at the door and immediately asked: "Where is him?" The Black and White Protector was a little confused.

He asked, "Young Master, you are awake, what you said is..." "Oh! Two fools, Yang Fan!" Hearing Ling Xinyue's words, the two were so scared that they took two steps at the same time. Because they knew that if Ling Xinyue knew that Yang Fan had left in the morning, she would definitely blame them for not stopping Yang Fan. Ling Xinyue saw the black and white guardian with a weak face, blinked her eyes and said.

He said, "I know he was taking care of me last night. Tell me where he was. I'll go find him!" "Let's go!" The Black Guardian couldn't help but say a word. When Ling Xinyue heard these two words, she was stunned and her face suddenly collapsed. She said in a state of concentration: "Leaving? Where have you gone?" "Young Master, Young Master Yang should have left the Netherworld. We don't know where he went." Hearing the Black Guardian's words, Ling Xinyue's anger immediately burned. "What? You actually let him go?" Ling Xinyue shouted wildly, "Young Master, you know the spiritual power of Young Master Yang. If he wants to leave, we... can't stop him. Besides, if his subordinates are irritated and angered Young Master Yang, it is not easy to explain to the Young Master, so, subordinates..."

"Okay, okay, it's all useless waste." After saying that, Ling Xinyue stood aside in a distraught state. After a long time, Ling Xinyue's face calmed down as if she thought of something. "Black and white guardians, why do people make such ruthless attacks on the people of the He Mansion? I always feel that it is absolutely impossible to control the dead bones and souls by that person alone. There must be someone behind him who is helping him. You guys, hurry up and find out for me, I'll spare you.

If you can't find out one, you...you can do it yourself!" After saying that, Ling Xinyue returned to the room angrily. After receiving the order, the Black and White Guardian took the order, he quickly left the Netherworld Realm with the rest of his brothers. After Ling Xinyue returned to the room, she sat at the table angrily. After a long time, her anger was barely calmed down. "Yang Fan came to the Netherworld Realm alone this time, and now he should be looking for their accomplices, but where will their accomplices go?" After thinking for a long time, he recalled Yang Fan's past.

After saying that, she seemed to think of something! "Yang Fan is from the Hidden Immortal Sect. Now the Shifang City and the Demon Sect have received heavy damage. The Demon Sect has barely survived because of Yang Fan's appearance. Now the only one who still has strength is the Hidden Immortal Sect. In addition to us, there are probably many hidden cults who are eyeing the Hidden Immortal Sect. Yang Fan should be very clear about this, so his accomplices should have gone to the Hidden Immortal Sect, so Yang Fan should be rushing to join his accomplices now." Yang Fan just saw that the back of the man was very similar to that of the man in the Netherworld, and was not sure. Entering the city.

Afterwards, Yang Fan followed the man secretly. The man did not show Yang Fan's whereabouts and followed the city south... The Black and White Guardian found out that the person who murdered the He Mansion was manipulated by someone. After reunited with Ling Xinyue, he also followed. Late at night, a broken house in the south of the city was crowded with people. After Yang Fan came here with the man, he hid on the roof and saw what the messy people below wanted to do? I saw that the hall was noisy and the dress of those people was strange. Yang Fan didn't know who they were and what their identities were. Soon, a group of people in Taoist robes walked in, and the hall was also swift.

Return to peace. "How could the Kunlun Sect people appear here?" Although Yang Fan did not know these people, the service they were wearing was the service of the Kunlun Sect, a famous sect in the Three Realms. After the group of people passed through the middle of the crowd and walked to the front. After those people turned around, the people in the hall shouted respectfully: "Master Chen." At this time, beside them.

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A young man suddenly leaned over. Yang Fan clearly saw the young man who came over and stretched out his hand and pulled Master Chen's sleeve a few times. These people were so respectful to Master Chen, and they thought they were still very prestigious. But Yang Fan not only did not see the temperament he should have, but instead saw Master Chen's body trembling and never stopped since entering the door. Master Chen was reminded by the young man, and said in a hurry: "Everyone is polite, polite, haha!"

After speaking, Master Chen habitually reached out to press the beard on his mouth. Yang Fan saw these details without missing a word. "Brothers, we can successfully dismantle the headquarter of Shifang City this time, thanks to the help of all the heroes, but Zhu Rong has good news to tell everyone today." The person who spoke was the young man who had just acted. This time, he spoke with his name on his own and spoke so righteously. Logically speaking, the words should have been said by Master Chen.

Zhu Rong's disrespectful behavior not only did Master Chen not have any intention of blame, but he bowed and looked at Zhu Rong with a smile on his face to express his approval. At this moment, a group of people came in outside. When the people in the hall saw the group of people coming in, they all looked at them in surprise. The group of people were looking at them in surprise. The group was a handsome young man holding a folding fan in his hand and carrying one hand, and came to the center of the crowd with an incomprehensible smile on his face. He smiled in a difficult-to-guess or incomprehensible smile. To be precise, it was not a smile, but a smile. The hall suddenly came.

He fell into silence. At this time, Zhu Rong suddenly stood up, looked at the man with disdainful eyes, and asked, "Who are you?" The man smiled coldly, put away the folding fan in his hand, and said, "Master of the Demon Sect." When he heard what he said, everyone in the hall laughed out loud. "Are you the Master of the Demon Sect? Don't be funny, the Master of the Demon Sect will be a hippie little baby like you." "That's..., I said little girl, if you want to pretend, you have to find a suitable identity! Master of the Demon Sect, and!"... the person in the hall.

He questioned all kinds of doubts about the people coming in. After hearing those words, Yang Fan on the roof also turned his attention to the person holding the folding fan. He didn't know that he didn't see it. He was shocked when he saw it. It turned out that Ling Xinyue, a man pretending to be his identity, was his subordinates. "What the hell does this girl want to do?" Yang Fan couldn't help but start to complain. If she hadn't appeared suddenly, Zhu Rong would have told their next plan. Just as Yang Fan was complaining, there was another movement below. Ling Xinyue in the middle of the crowd stood there meticulously, staring at Zhu Rong with a smile.

, said, "When did the great Kunlun sect become a tool for murder?" After hearing Ling Xinyue's words, Master Chen, behind Zhu Rong, stood weakly next to Zhu Rong, and held Zhu Rong's shoulders with a slouching look, "You are bold, you dare to slander my Kunlun sect. Come on, take them down." After Master Chen's order, the crowd in the hall pulled out the swords in his hands and looked at Ling Xinyue and the others fiercely. Ling Xinyue's eyebrows were slightly raised, and her hands were clenched tightly.

However, he stood there with a light face. Just as everyone was about to take action, Zhu Rong stood up and shouted, "Slow up." Those people obviously listened to Zhu Rong's words. Zhu Rong ordered them to take a few steps back. "This Demon Sect Master, this master is willing to give you a chance. As long as you are willing to tell your intention, Zhu can keep you a whole body." After hearing Zhu Rong's words, Ling Xinyue couldn't help laughing. "You wine bags, just you want to touch me too? This is the funniest joke I have ever heard.

.”The hall was full of Zhu Rong's accomplices, and Ling Xinyue was just a few people. Of course, Zhu Rong would not take Ling Xinyue seriously. Even if Ling Xinyue's people could fight against ten, Zhu Rong's people would have enough people to take them down. Ling Xinyue came this time, originally wanted to vent her anger for herself and vent her anger for Yang Fan, but what she didn't expect was that Zhu Rong was.

She was also a little confused about the lord of Kunlun Sect. The young Zhu Rong actually became the lord of Kunlun Sect. What she unexpectedly expected was that this time, Zhu Rong actually invited Chen Cangyu, the leader of Kunlun Sect. At the moment, there were many people and many powerful people, Ling Xinyue had no idea. After all, except for the black and white guardians, there were only those five subordinates around her, facing it.

Ling Xinyue was still a little panicked with so many people. However, even so, Ling Xinyue no longer showed any fear. Instead, her deep eyes reflected a lot of confidence. Yang Fan, who was on the roof, saw the current situation and couldn't help but start to worry for Ling Xinyue...
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